+ reading: picture me gone by meg rosoff
+ used to be: zanesjo
queue: 24 posts / 24 hours a day
— marysuepoots: Skyeward + 11, 32
can you hear me + open your eyes
He waits by the bed. He waits when the rest of the team has gone. He waits when the hospital staff have told him to go home and he has refused.
— Anonymous: 1, 6, 9, 27 TY ILY
chocolate + tongue tied + grinding + happy birthday
'Skye,' he says. 'What's this?'
She looks up from her laptop. ‘Hmm?’
He’s holding a box of chocolates up, which has a blue ribbon tied round is, and a Happy Birthday written in green and pink highlighter and her handwriting.
— superspygrantward: skyeward + 29
By the time he’s back in the field and on the team, she’s Coulson’s go-to specialist.
In fact, not just Coulson’s, but Shield’s.
He doesn’t see her much. Just in passing, somethimes, at HQ. Sometimes she’s in briefing after him, and she’ll give him a slight second glance.
But she’s cold. In her eyes, there’s something that isn’t Skye.
— ofcourseit-sinyourheadharry: 32, 33, 45 thank you lovely! xxxx
open your eyes + hope + under the influence
Skye pokes her head through the door of the lab. Four heads — Trip, Fitz, Simmons, and Lance — all turn to look at her. ‘Has anyone seen Ward?’ she asks.
'No,' say three of them.
Skye raises an eyebrow at Lance, who didn’t answer.